A lonesome quiet autumn night
With my twitching, pouring sight

Some just might, hold one tight
As lonesome as this quiet autumn night

With self-devouring, melancholy
I as many, you as few
We'll be alright in this chilly, jolly
quiet, moony midnight dew

The vampire sings
Such a lovely song
I hate to see the coming dawn
My heart still feels the ting
The darkness no longer seems gloomy
On the night the vampire sings

You let me in
I cut you out
I want you back
You paint me black
I lock you out
You pick another from the crowd
I cry on the floor
You shut the door

You said you'd be there
You said that you loved me
You said you would never hit me
But then you pulled off the mask.

Mr. Know It All
You don't know anything at all
You saw what they did to me
I begged to be free
My hands were tied
My eyes were wide
Your pride urged you to lie
I was pleading for the key
Now there's nothing left of me

Dark clouds fill the sky
I couldn't see anything
And I especially couldn't think  
I didn't know what to do
They were dark and gloomy days
We were together then
But you always made my day
You gave me a hug then a kiss
You said I smelled like coffee
Because I did

But I was the one afraid
You were the one with confidence
You said you loved me
But it was all a lie

After a while
You started saying I love you
But in reality I never said it back
I always thought that
Is that bad?

I started to lay there
Thinking my own thoughts
On how this could've happened
I just lay there thinking
Most of the time it's sad
The others times I'm crying
Or I'm just thinking

All of those nights that
I lay there thinking
It's because of you
You knew that I did this
But you didn't know it was about you
I'm sorry I kept this
But it was true

As the light begins to fade,
Children begin to close their eyes.
We start to see a make believe,
An illusion of the mind.
As we slip into a dream,
We sence something not right.
We quickly wake up to a sight of a dark And gloomy room.
We close our eyes just one more time.
We think all night and to our suprise,
A dream is life in disguise.

Someday, we shall die and burn,
Like we do everyday